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The ghost doctors

    This story has been told from father to son in the city of Belém do Pará. It all started on a full moon night on a summer Saturday. Two boys were talking while sitting on the porch of one of their houses.

    “Do you believe in a ghost?” Asked the youngest.

    "I don't!" Said the other.

    "Yes, you do!" Insisted the youngest.

    "You can bet not," replied the other.

    - It's all right. I bet my soccer ball that you don't have the courage to enter the cemetery at night.

    “Ah, is it?” Said the boy who had been challenged. - Well then, let's go to the cemetery, and I'll prove my courage.

    So the two boys went to the cemetery street. The gate was closed. The silence was profound. It was so dark ... They started to feel afraid.

    To win the bet, you had to cross the street and beat your hand on the cemetery gate. The boy who had met the challenge ran. He stopped in front of the gate and started making faces at his friend. Then he leaned against the gate and tried to beat his hand on it. That was when he realized that the shirt was stuck.

    - Help! Somebody help me! ”He shouted, then passed out.

    At that, an old man appeared from the bottom of the cemetery, opened the gate and called the other boy.

    - Your friend pinned his shirt sleeve to the gate and passed out with fear. Poor little guy thought some ghost was holding him.

    The boy noticed that the old man was very thin, almost transparent.

  - Thanks. What is your name?

    - I'm the doctor here. I will wake up your friend.

    The old man passed his hand over the passed-out boy's head and he woke up instantly.

    "Go home, my children," he said. - It's past bedtime.

    The next day, the boys went to look for the old man to thank him for his help. But they didn't find him, either in the cemetery or anywhere. And that's how they both lost their fear of a ghost, when they realized that not all mysterious beings do evil. On the contrary, they can even help. Like that doctor, who never came again.

PRIETO, Heloisa. Here comes history again - Tales of world folklore. São Paulo: Companhia das letrinhas, 1997.